How to become a mermaid

Chapter 465 Whereabouts of the Black Mist

Evening, Digea.

Shamanleir's telescope was adjusted by Moni, such as replacing the lens barrel with a longer copper tube, installing a gear on the side to facilitate length adjustment, and setting a few sparkling gemstones on it some type of.

This change may not be much easier to use than before, but the viewing level has undergone earth-shaking changes.

As a somewhat hypocritical and fastidious person, Money likes such secondary creations.

What's more, he said before during the peace talks that the Dragon Clan provided him with a Pokémon.

Although this thing was actually made by Shamenlier, Moni didn't want to push Shamanlier in front of those annoying guys and accept their snooping.

And Shamanleir himself was unwilling to deal with those humans, so he naturally agreed with Moni's idea and handed over the telescope to him for "refurbishment".

As a result, this telescope, which was originally somewhat sloppy, really became a decent "big baby of the dragon clan"!
Putting the big baby telescope on the windowsill, Mooney squinted one eye, intently observing the dark clouds in the sky.

He has kept this movement for ten minutes, not because it is interesting, but because he wants to know what will happen to the sky during the period from sunset to red moon rise.

"Moni, have the clouds cleared?" Shamanlael sat on a chair not far from him, and asked boredly while reading the letters written by the human kings to Moni.

"Not yet, I guess we'll have to wait for the sun to go down completely." Money replied casually.

After saying this, he added with some black humor: "But now the sun has been completely covered by clouds, and you won't be able to see it if you don't go down the mountain."

"That's really bad." Shamanlell pouted and responded casually.

After finishing speaking, he picked up a letter on the table and asked Moni: "I see a person named Upa asked you, when will the negotiations with the dragon clan and marine life be held?"

"I've written to Onega before and he replied saying anytime."

"As for your marine life, I think we should be able to make a decision after Pochi returns."

Shamanlaore nodded, and put the letter in his hand aside, "Alright then, let's leave this letter alone."

He flipped through the other letters and found that the contents were similar, most of them were talking about the black mist and wanting to see the things from the Dragon Clan.

After flipping through all the letters roughly, Shamanlael asked Moni: "When are you going to tell them the situation on the Red Moon?"

"Wait until dawn tomorrow. Although I heard from Pochi before, I still want to confirm it myself..."

"Oh! God!" Just after finishing the last sentence, Money suddenly raised his voice and said excitedly: "I saw the clouds in the sky moving!"

"They are spreading out, and the black mist is flying into the sky!"

"Let me see it too!" Hearing what he said, Shamanlaer became interested and hurried to the window.

"Put on the helmet!" Mooney involuntarily put a helmet made of silver moonstone on Shamanlael's head, and then handed him the telescope in his hand.

Moving his eyes to the position of the eyepiece, Samantel carefully observed the scene inside.

He saw that the dark clouds in the sky were thinning out.

The black mist floating in the clouds flew upwards quickly as if inspired by something.

Not long after, those clouds shrouded in black mist returned to their original colors and gradually spread to the surroundings, and those black mist also floated around Hongyue!

"What did you see? Where did the black mist go?" Money asked eagerly from the side.

"Around the crimson moon... Oh! I saw the crack that Pochi mentioned! All the black mist went in there!"

"Now?" Money asked again.

"Now... now some red gas is coming out of the crack!"

"I feel like it's splitting a little and there's something moving inside!"

"That's right! That's Pluto! I've seen its tentacles!"

At this moment, Shamanleir seemed to have seen something puzzling, and put his eyes forward again, observing carefully: "No! It's not just it! It's tentacles are also covered with a mass of red Is it a gel...or slime?"

Pochi was stabbed by looking at something in the crack.

As soon as he heard that Shamanleir was describing the situation in the crack, Moni's heart tightened, he quickly reached out his hand to block the lens tube, and shouted: "Little fish, stop staring there!"

"Huh?" The scene in front of him suddenly turned black, and Shamanleir was a little confused.

He raised his head and glanced at Moni, and said in a puzzled tone, "I'm fine, my eyes don't hurt at all!"

However, there are some things that cannot be said too early. Just after he finished speaking, he felt a chill coming from under his nose.

Putting his fingers into the helmet and touching it, Samantel was surprised to find that he had a nosebleed!
"Little fish!!" Mooney was also shocked when he saw the blood on Shamanlell's fingertips.

He didn't care about the red moon or not, and quickly closed the window, and took off the helmet on Shamanlael's head.

Shamanleir's face is a little flushed now, and there are two blood marks left under the nose, but other than that, there is no problem. Not to mention the bloodshot eyes, they are shining brightly.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Moni asked nervously, taking out a handkerchief and pressing it under Shamanlael's nose to stop the bleeding.

After moving his body a little bit and feeling the feedback from various parts of his body, Shamanleir shook his head and said, "It's not uncomfortable..."

To be honest, he was also surprised by his sudden nosebleed.

Obviously he didn't feel anything, his eyes didn't hurt, he didn't have hallucinations, and he didn't hear any strange sounds, as if he wasn't affected at all.

On the contrary, the helmet on his head is still a little stuffy.

"No, I have to send you to Planck for inspection right away! You saw the whereabouts of the black mist just now. This news is already useful enough. Forget about it today, don't use this telescope anymore!"

Moni was still a little worried, so he pulled Shamanleer and walked out.

Shamanleir did not refuse Moni's kindness, after all, he was also a little afraid of sequelae.

Together they went to Planck's room and they asked him to do a general check-up.

The results of the inspection surprised everyone.

"It's an allergy..."

"Little fish, have you been in contact with anything irritating recently?" Plank asked with concern.

Hearing Planck's words, Samantel was relieved, but also felt a little puzzled.

He pointed to the direction of the top of his head, and said with some uncertainty: "I watched the red moon for a few minutes just now, is this something exciting?"

"This..." Plank scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I really can't judge this, so let me do an in-depth inspection for you right away!"

"Oh!" Shamanlael nodded obediently, completely obeying his arrangement.

Planck took a lot of things and tested them one by one on Shaman Lair. After about half an hour, the test results came out.

"Small fish, leather products, wool, and pollen... Which of these things did you touch just now?"

These few things were the allergens that Shamanleir had just detected. However, he recalled and found that he had never been exposed to these before coming to Planck.

"Nothing at all!" Shamanel shook his head vigorously, and said, "Although Moni and I passed by the garden when we came back, the flowers there were almost all withered, and I didn't run over to touch those flowers, it's impossible Pollen fell on me."

"After that, I stayed in the study and never went out."

"The chairs inside are all made of wood, and there is no leather in the upper cushions, they are all velvet and goose feathers!"

"Is that so..." Planck nodded thoughtfully when he heard Shamanlaer's words.

He raised his hand and gestured on Shaman Lair's head, and asked again: "Your head has a severe allergic reaction, so I guess your head has come into contact with allergens. Can you remember what it is?" something?"

"Helmet!" shouted Shamanel.

He always felt that the helmet was stuffy to wear, but he heard that it had the ability to protect the red moon, so he never brought it up.

"You mean the silver moonstone helmet?" Moni also reacted, with a surprised expression on his face.

Because of the recent Red Moon incident, he is also going to make a pair of silver moonstone armor for Shaman Lair and Pochi. If Shaman Lair is allergic to this thing, it will be troublesome!

"Try it first!" Seeing that they seemed to have found the allergen, Plank said bluntly.

Money nodded with a depressed expression, turned and walked out of the room.

"Click..." The door closed, and only Shamanlael and Plank were left in the room.

Taking advantage of this alone time, Samantel couldn't help but ask Plank beside him: "Besides allergies, have you found any other problems in me?"

Plank immediately realized what Shamanleir was worried about, and said, "Are you talking about the pollution of the soul? Zoro has already written to me about this matter, and judging from the current situation, nothing has been found question."

"But..." Planck's voice paused for a moment when he said this.

There is a good saying, you are not afraid of the doctor telling the truth, but you are afraid of the doctor panting.

Such a pause made Shamanlaer's heart ache, and he hurriedly asked, "But what? Am I suffering from some incurable disease? Am... am I going to die?"

"Hooh~hooh~" Amused by Shaman Lair's overly nervous reaction, Plank let out a long-lost leopard laugh.

He stretched out his round palm and patted Samantel's shoulder, comforting him: "Don't be overly nervous, you really have nothing to do now, but you are still alive and well!"

"What I just wanted to say is that the metabolism in your body is a bit fast, and the content of certain things in your blood has also increased. It may be that you are about to enter the maturity stage!"

"During this period, you should eat more fish, keep enough sleep, and ensure that your body develops normally. Otherwise, when you do happy things with your partner in the future, you will not be so happy!"

"If you need it, I can also give you a [secret recipe] for growing your body~"

When talking about this, Plank also showed a mysterious smile to Shaman Lear.

Shaman Lear felt that Plank was driving, and there was evidence.

A blush immediately appeared on his face, and he stammered, "Just...even if I don't need the secret recipe, I'm very..."

"Squeak~" Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

The helmet made of silver moonstone in Moni's hand hurriedly walked to Planck.

It seemed that he noticed that the atmosphere in the room was a little pink, and he couldn't help asking: "Did something happen just now that I don't know?"

"No! I'm just teaching Xiaoyu some experience that he should know!" Plank showed a simple and honest smile on his face, denying the fact that he tried to drive just now.

Under Moni's puzzled eyes, he picked up the helmet, looked around for a while, and asked, "What material is it made of?"

"It's made of pure silver moonstone! It can block the rays of the red moon to the greatest extent!" Moni replied seriously.

"That means there are only silver moonstones and no other metals, right?"

"Correct!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Plankla took Shamanlael's hand and put it on the helmet.

After waiting for about one or two minutes, the skin around the hand gradually turned red, and even small red spots appeared.

Because Samantel's skin is very fair, this process of change is obvious, and it looks a little scary.

"It's this thing! Little fish is allergic to it!" Seeing this scene, Plank's eyes lit up, and he immediately took Shamanlell's hand off.

He dug out a bottle of potion for allergies in his medicine cabinet and handed it to Samantel, and Plank said: "The reaction is so quick, which means that the little fish is quite allergic to the silver moonstone. Don't use it in the future." Let him touch the thing with the silver moonstone again!"

Seeing this result, Moni's face became a little ugly, and he said in a depressed tone: "But the only thing we know that can protect the red moon is the silver moonstone."

Planck spread his hands, and said helplessly: "There is no way. Treating allergies is a long process. I don't have enough medicines on hand now. I really can't solve this problem in a while!"

"Hey..." The plan to make a beautiful silver moonstone armor for Samantel fell through, and Moni could only nod his head in disappointment, and said, "Okay then, let's forbid the little fish to observe the red moon in the future, so that There is no need to use the silver moonstone!"

Unexpectedly, this would be the result in the end. Shamanleir was a little anxious for a while, and hurriedly said: "I don't care! Red Moon can't affect me much now!"

He has only watched the red moon for a while, and he hasn't seen enough!

"But you are still in the period of growth and development, don't take any risks, just think of it for the sake of future happiness!" Plank patted Shaman Lair's shoulder with concern, and said something that left him speechless if.

"I..." Shamanlael's mouth twitched, he was really hesitant.

hateful!What does the red moon have to do with growth and development?

(End of this chapter)